PSALM 127:1,3,4,5
Except the Lord build the house, They labour in vain that build it
Except the Lord keep the city,
The watchman waketh but in vain
Lo, children are an heritage of the Lord
And the fruit of the worm is hes reward
As arrows are in the hand of a mighty man
So are the children of the youth
Happy is the man
that hath his quiver
full of them
They shall not be ashamed
but they shall speak
with the enemies in the gate
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